Crisp footsteps echo in the embrace of the mountain. Autumn dances with the lines of the wind, and the mountains are uniformly dyed with its autumn colors.
I don't know how long these blossoms can stay in full bloom, but anyway, this August's bright red flowers have fallen into my heart.
Going to Qiaotang Village, crossing the stream, the bright red flowers in full bloom in a courtyard by the stream have become a stunning sight in this mountain ravine. This cluster of bright red flowers is like an enchanting mature woman. Against the background of green mountains, she is so dazzling and prominent. She carries a fiery passion, allowing people to admire her, smiling proudly at the shimmering stream bay.
Lifting up the hem of the skirt, showing a smile in the stream water, in that fleeting moment when time stands still, behind me, there are bright red flowers in full bloom, winding mountain paths, trickling streams, and lush green mountains.
A broken bridge lies forgotten by the stream side, unable to connect the distance anymore. In the evening when the wind clears the clouds, it waits for dreams to come.
The mountain breeze beats against the end of August. The waterwheel is not a windmill, yet it still rotates through the four seasons.
I only know that in the autumn wind, a tree of bright red catches the eye, enters the scenery, and adorns the memory of August.
I'm not quite sure how long this tree of bright red will last.
Before my eyes, the blooming flowers paint a picture, the autumn atmosphere is thick, and it's the perfect time to admire the bright red flowers ...
The autumn wind brings the scent of mint.
Autumn flowers sway gracefully in the wind.
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